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of it, I needed to escape it
So look now I had done it, surrounded by abundance
You ask me what's the wrong decision, tell you either one is
Now I'm

run this shit like I was fuckin rich
So, call me Bischoff, or Rick Ross
I'm a big boss lyrical Rappers
Anyone attacks us
Getting hit with the toe tag

leave a legacy
See, I'm so spicy
They gon' scream at me

Like, what's your recipe
I'm in my room
By myself
But yeah, they still gon' message me

I show my

the motherfuckers
That laid it down, the foundation
Ya know what I'm saying? Nothing but
Love for the old school
That's who were going do this one for
Ya feel me?

again
No
So
You shot someone because they forgot to give you ketchup
When you grow up in Van Nuys
No
Yo that's Tiga-Z
Aye
Keep off the matt baby
I'm going

And know you'd be my love
If it was up to me
Say they broke yo heart
I'm tryna fix it
Take it
Piece by pieces
No you can't rush love
You gotta take the shit

city
Oakland City where you'd probably find him
Yeah, I'm all about my paper priceless
Like a diamond
In the dirt, but they done washed me off
So now I'm

perfect
ah ah
perfect

Shawty go nuts, she go crazy
I got these bitches wet cause I'm wavy
They wanna go half on a baby
I can't fuck with you

get like I'm Gillette
Not like I'm Penn, but you make sure to Teller
No matter what they say, I can't be fooled either
You can not touch me, I'm all by

Uh she looking so fresh
Rich girl got a rolex
In the corner i be counting good stack
She call me big daddy with her hands on my chest
Uh she got

Imma need my change my G
You can keep the receipt, put the money in my jeans
Always got the money on my mind
Don't I hop out the grind so fresh so clean?

flows checking how it's
Im so fresh and fine with the right ways to clean up what I drop
Dang dang

You know I'm willing to give
Hoping on beats with what

Everybody rotten but I'm fresh like the prince
Piece him up quick he was whole now he minced

If he chattin, cappin, I slap him
Pull up fully loaded with

they dropped
3.when I'm in them I'm so fresh to death but there's no need for the chalk
4.I get money & stay fly like a bird & in this North Carolina

Intervention, Did I mention
I'm fresh and so clean
And I'm only twenty-one
Yeah I'm fresh on the scene
That means my quest has just begun
No surprise I'm next,

yo
And I'm gon' rock it to the fullest in this life
So I'm a give all I got before I die
La da di di, da di da da dai
Ay yo

Every woman has

Hit and Run

Tha Alkaholiks

Coast II Coast

1995

puzzled or troubled
I don't think I'm large so she didn't bust my bubble
It's the Liks baby where your girlfriends at
She said they got thrown out tryin'

feeling kinda loco

On this hip is a 44,Gotta watch out for the po po

I’m too fresh in this polo,catch me lackin moe oh no

Blow this big ass 44,leave you

Only When I'm Drunk

Crazy Town

The Gift of Game [Clean]

1999

drunk? I sing a song like this
My grandma and your grandma
Sittin' by the fire
Hold on, turn that beat off
No, keep it going
Crazy Town, yo y'all just

raps I'mma shit on
I made my own damn instrumental just so I could show em BAD
So fresh so clean so proper
Home-bred don't need no sponsor
Gotta 'member

I tell ya I'm foreal
You ain't got to worry bout me cuz I know how it feels

Written by Cortni Elisa Jordan & Josh Paul. All Instruments produced by

Too Real for This

Dizzy Wright

State of Mind

2014

to chill for this
Just want to make a couple mills and shit
See I'm tryna stay fresh in a world so filthy
Niggas of my own kind tryna kill me
Them boys

I'm to hot over heat I might boil
Bitch where your morals you been in streets so I know you ain't loyal
Bitches like to cheat if your money like foil

Louisiana state of mind so I’m used to hell
Done woke a beast up fuck a hook I’m finna flick ash
Fire all in my dreams wit' no mercy smoking yo bitch ass (Put